One of my houseplants, doing it’s darnedest to escape from my kitchen window sill. by Kassandra Lamb
Gardening has never really been my thing. I don’t have a black thumb per se, more of a brown one. I unintentionally torture plants for a while, before they finally expire.
So I laughed out loud for several minutes when I read this delightful blog post by Barb Taub. I had to share it with you all.
My Garden Wants To Kill Me by Barb Taub
I had a college roommate who talked to her plants. Her sid...
Published on October 07, 2019 22:15